Seeing if this is still a viable creative outlet.
Archive: Haiku by Pravat Kumar Padhy, Mann Library, Cornell University
Feb 28, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
early moonset
so much to speak before
she left smiling
Feb 27, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
wild flower–
I breathe my
loneliness
Feb 26, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
melting away my pain— garden dew
Feb 25, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
the zero-shadow moment I am with myself
Feb 24, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
cherry blossoms—
the scent bridging
the long river
Feb 23, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
moonlit shadow
the old dogs lick
each other
Feb 22, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
blue earth–
lone robot on
the moon
Feb 21, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
deep dark space
many cosmic townships
with their own light
Feb 20, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
early dawn–
millions of stars
in dark
Feb 19, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
moonrise the sky from the oncology wing
Feb 18, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
early evening
the bat moves
moonward
Feb 17, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
Dog is misspelled
the child discovered
the Great
Feb 16, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
composing haiga–
painting sunlight
with black ink
Feb 15, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
a piece of chalk in my pocket first day of retirement
Feb 14, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
Valentine’s Day—
between you and me
a thin moonlight
Feb 13, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
flock of sheep–
the moon guiding
the evening
Feb 12, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
morning breeze–
the remnant rain drops
holding on to leaves
Feb 11, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
cattle herd
the one who walks
differently
Feb 10, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
deep silence–
planets move around
without noise
Feb 9, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
red carpet–
the monks walk
barefoot
Feb 8, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
old palace–
the guide speaks on
behalf of the king
Feb 7, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
foreign land–
amongst all strangers
a known moon
Feb 6, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
coins our ancestors exchanged a great length of time
Feb 5, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
first rain
the paper boat carries
my childhood
Feb 4, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
tea garden–
the narrow lane
leading to the sky
Feb 3, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
winter morning
the scarecrow with
a snow-cap
Feb 2, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
desert journey—
camels follow shadow
after shadow
Feb 1, 2021 | Author, Pravat Kumar Padhy
sunrise–
the morning enters
without a knock
Dog day haiku
from my alter ego--
culmination
dog day
his solar panel harvesting
withered leaves
midday drizzle:
perfect distraction
from his diagnosis
high noon--
the ice cream guy
gets one for himself
the kiss
I never steal--
first rain
Wedomartani, October 23, 2018
My wine
..summer frolic
subside a day or two...
as we summer frolic
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..Spt. 27, 2013; (C)2013 Spiros Zafiris
..mostly channeled; spirit Ram
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